Monday, March 14, 20XX
8:50 am
Oh no.
Oh god no.
Why must my brain do this?
Why must my brain go through every single time a guy has asked me out if I hear this question?
Why?
But that's not the worst part. I always end up reliving how they all ended. How Carter cheated on me and how James became too obsessive and how Will became an alcoholic so I had to leave.
I'm always the one who leaves.
Always.
YOU ARE READING
The Monster Under my Bed
RomanceMe and my monster. I'll try to make this cute Song: Someone you like - the girl and the dream catcher
